I'm wired with caffeine, my body feels like it wants to race down the slick track. That's after I had a Venti Vanilla latee with a shot of esspreso. "I'm a race car and you got me in the red. Redline 7000, that's where you are. Just know, it's fuckin' dangerous to be drivin' a race car when it's in the red. It could blow." I'm quoting Vincent Vega from Pulp Fiction, that's how I feel right now. I haven't written in a while, I was wondering when I would come back... this is all for now.
You read the words and it sells you life, They sell there words, but it's all a lie. STP
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